Chuzheng drove back, encountering a traffic jam on the way.
Stuck for what seemed like half a day, Chuzheng really felt like abandoning the car and walking back.
"Why is it so congested?"
"It looks like someone died up ahead, they've closed off the road."
"Ah..."
Occasional chatter drifted in through the window. Leaned against her seat, Chuzheng's gaze went towards the end of the long queue that was out of sight. She was now in a position where she couldn't advance or retreat, her irritation inch by inch climbing.
Chuzheng used her phone to call a substitute driver. Once the driver arrived, she abandoned her car and walked forward.
Only when Chuzheng arrived at the scene did she realize the incident had happened at her hotel.
She glanced towards the cordoned off area, seeing a lot of people coming and going, but unfortunately, she couldn't see what was happening inside.
[Hidden Mission: Miss, please obtain a "Good Person Card" from Yan Yu to prevent its corruption.]
